***MENTAL INTERCOURSE***

This is a poem that I received before Angel's death. I really cherish this poem. Before he died, he gave it to me. He said it reminded him of me when he read it. I can never throw this away.

PLEASE ALLOW ME TO SLIP YOU INTO SOMETHING COMFORTABLE SOMETHING LIKE YOUR MIND
THOUGHT PROCESS EXCITE ME. I`M STIMULATED BY YOUR KIND
DEEP AND HARD WITH THE WATERS OF CRITICAL THINKING
FLOWING LIKE THE RIVERS OF TIME CAN I GENTLY CARESS INTELLECT WITH CONCEPTS
THAT I HAVE CREATED WITH MINE. AS I UNDRESS YOUR THOUGHTS WITH MY EYES I KNOW WHAT YOU WANT BECAUSE IMAGINATION NEVER LIES
THE TRUTH IS ALL IN YOUR HEAD
I KNOW,BECAUSE SO AM I.
IT`S BETTER THAT WAY,WETTER THAT WAY BECAUSE CREATIVE JUICES NEVER STOP
FLOWING.
ALSO KNOWING, WHAT I WANTED YOU GAVE ME A PIECE OF YOUR INFORMATION YOU SEEM NERVOUS
MUST BE YOUR FIRST TIME SHARING YOUR MIND. DON`T WORRY IT WON`T HURT BUT YOU
MIGHT GET ADDICTED
BECAUSE ONCE YOU GET THE FEELING,ITS HARD TO STOP.
NO LONGER BEING RESTRICTED BY PHYSICAL LIMITATIONS HAVING THE FEELING TO DO IT
EVERYTIME
WHY ARE WE FEELING LIKE THIS?
I SEE YOU NOT IN PUBLIC THOUGH, SOME MIGHT SEE BUT THEY STILL WOULDN`T KNOW
HOW I SOFTLY LIKED YOU GRAY MATTER. AS WE ROLLED AROUND YOUR BRAINS MASTER
BEDROOM
TRYING NOT TO KNOCK ANYTHYING OVER. I KNOW IT NEVER FELT LIKE THIS.
I KNOW NOBODYS EVER BEEN
THIS DEEP INSIDE OF YOU,YOU FEEL EXHAUSTED AND WE DIDN`T EVEN KISS
FEELING AS THOUGH YOU WERE ASLEEP
BUT IT WASNT A DREAM
AS I SLOWLY THRUST MY SWOLLEN CREATIVITY DEEP INSIDE YOUR
IMAGINATION,RHYTHIMICALLY, UNTIL OUR THOUGHTS
EXPLODE SIMUTANEOUSLY AND WE COLLAPSE IN MENTAL ORGASM
ARE YOU OKAY